Pursuing Longevity With an Immortal Mansion

Chapter 540 Return to Xisha

Unlike Jiang Qiushui, when he hits the golden elixir bottleneck, he can still get some support from the sect.

As a monk who joined midway, Ji Ruyan was not trusted by the sect, so the support he received was very limited, almost equivalent to none.

The Ji family is just a small foundation-building family, and it was only through Ji Ruyan's relationship with Liu Yu that they have made some progress in recent years.

But when it comes to breaking through the bottleneck of forming pills, they can't provide her with much support.

Therefore, the various resources that Ji Ruyan needed to break through the bottleneck were of course provided by Liu Yu, including the "Golden Metal Pill" and "Tianchen Pill".

After all, she is his own woman, and she has set a restriction on her soul.

Regardless of whether it is from a profit or emotional perspective, we should try our best to support it.

Once successful, you will get a golden elixir combat power, which is the kind of hard work and hard work.

And with the "Golden Pill", "Tianchen Pill", and some help from various aspects such as pill-forming experience, third-level spiritual veins, etc., the success rate of the two women in breaking through the bottleneck of the Golden Pill is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary monks.

If you still can't succeed, just call it "fate".

Jiang Qiushui was very satisfied with the fact that the other party enjoyed the same treatment.

"Um."

"Eleven years ago, sister Ruyan had gone into seclusion to attack the golden elixir bottleneck. There is still no news."

"But judging from the movement, everything is going well."

Jiang Qiushui curled his lips slightly, feeling a little unhappy, but he didn't show it, and returned to the truth.

"Um."

Liu Yu nodded slightly.

Ji Ruyan is eleven years younger than him, and is about 155 years old this year.

In terms of the speed of cultivation, this speed is not fast, but the foundation is very solid, so the probability of forming a pill should be higher than that of Jiang Qiushui.

But probability is probability after all, and whether you can succeed in the end depends on your personal circumstances.

"A fourth-grade golden elixir?"

Thinking like this, Liu Yu put a hand on Jiang Qiushui's abdomen and cast a questioning look.

Shyness flashed across the woman's face and she immediately looked away, but she still nodded and closed her eyes.

A ray of spiritual consciousness spread out, easily penetrating the obstacles of the physical body, and Liu Yu's spiritual consciousness entered his Dantian.

When he didn't resist, the next moment, he saw a blue lake of mana.

And on the Lake of Mana, there is a golden elixir the size of a peanut and an aqua blue color.

Looking with his spiritual vision, he vaguely sensed that on the aqua blue golden elixir, there were dots of silver light like fine sand, no more, no less, just everywhere.

"It is indeed a fourth-grade golden elixir."

This thought flashed through his mind, and Liu Yu withdrew his consciousness.

It is more difficult to observe the golden elixir that is not his own. Even if other monks let go of the blockage, he can only see so much.

Dao marks are still too "high-end" for Jindan monks.

In his eyes, it looked like fine sand, but in Jiang Qiushui's eyes, it might look like something else.

If the realm is not enough, each monk will see different images. This is extremely normal.

After confirming the quality of the golden elixir, Liu Yu gave some pointers on the key points of cultivation in the golden elixir realm and what needs to be paid attention to.

Only then did Jiang Qiushui go down and arrange the things he had been told.

Regarding the "Chang'an Project", this woman is still willing to persuade.

But seeing the unquestionable look in his eyes, she could only turn around, sigh slightly, and then leave the cave.

After pondering for a moment, Liu Yu had no intention of continuing to read.

With the improvement of his cultivation level and the refinement of the "Shen Shen Miao Technique", the powerful spiritual consciousness that had grown to seventy-eight miles spread out and enveloped the entire Qingyang Peak in an instant.

"Come quickly to the cave to see me."

After sending out this divine message, he picked up the tea cup and began to sip it gently.

After a while, hurried footsteps were heard outside the cave.

Quickly arriving at the master's cave, Zhou Yunlong stood outside the door to tidy up his appearance, then took a deep breath before stepping inside.

After taking a few steps, he saw a majestic figure.

Black robe, black hair, awe-inspiring temperament, and unfathomable aura.

"Disciple pays homage to Master."

Zhou Yunlong didn't dare to look any further and quickly stepped forward to salute and said respectfully.

As he gained a better understanding of the world of immortality, he came to understand more and more how precious "immortal fate" was, otherwise even with dual spiritual root qualifications, he would most likely have died unexpectedly that year.

If Liu Yu hadn't been worshiped as his master, even if he was lucky enough to step into the path of immortality, he would never have been able to reach the middle stage of foundation building in a short period of time.

"No need to be polite, just get up."

Putting down the teacup, Liu Yu looked at the disciple and said calmly.

"yes."

Zhou Yunlong stood up as instructed and stood respectfully with his hands down, waiting for his master's instructions.

He thought that this time, as usual, he would consider the progress of his cultivation and his mastery of the knowledge of cultivating immortals.

Therefore, he looks serious on the surface, but feels relaxed in his heart.

"Unknowingly, it has been more than thirty years since you sat down here, right?"

This time, Liu Yu did not ask about the progress of his cultivation, nor did he mean to consider it. Instead, he asked.

"Back to Master, no more, no less than thirty years, it will be thirty-one soon."

Although he didn't understand why Master asked this, Zhou Yunlong still answered honestly.

At this time, he had a strange feeling in his heart.

I always feel that something will happen today.

"Yes, thirty years have passed."

"There are some causes and effects, and it's time to settle them."

Liu Yu murmured to himself.

Then, his face became serious and he said:

"Back then, when I was still a foundation-building monk, I was entrusted by a friend on his deathbed to keep the inheritance of the Holy Fire Sect alive."

"That's why I accepted you as a registered disciple. You haven't forgotten this reason, right?"

"Disciple, keep this in mind!" Zhou Yunlong quickly bent down and said.

When the master suddenly mentioned this, he felt a little uneasy and didn't understand what it meant.

The book "Chronicle of the Holy Fire" could be memorized backwards and forwards. Zhou Yunlong learned that the Holy Fire Sect was once a great sect.

But now, it has completely declined.

If he really had to take on the important task of revival, he was completely unprepared and didn't know where to start.

"It's good that you haven't forgotten."

"Now that you have reached the middle stage of foundation building, it is time to do some things."

Liu Yu nodded gently and slowly told the grudges between the Holy Fire Sword and the Divine Samana.

One speaks slowly and the other listens carefully.

In the empty hall, a low voice sounded and lasted for about half a moment.

The cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building is enough to lead the current Holy Fire Sect.

The core sect has been wiped out, and it has been spared no effort to suppress the Holy Fire Sect. The Holy Fire Sect may have been defeated and dispersed.

Zhou Yunlong, on the other hand, practices the top-level skill "Holy Fire Sutra", and also has the top-grade fire-attribute spiritual weapon given by himself. His strength is much higher than that of the general late-stage foundation building. It is not a problem at all to lead the Holy Fire Sect at this time.

"Originally, I thought it would be safer to wait until he reaches the later stage of foundation building."

"But in ten months, the Chang'an Project will begin. If this cause and effect is not resolved, there will be no chance."

"We can only start in advance."

Thoughts flashed in his mind, Liu Yu had already told all the grudges between the Holy Fire Sect and the Divine Samana.

Of course, the news about the Lingbao "Holy Fire Sword" has been concealed.

"how?"

"Are you willing to take on this responsibility and go to the land of Xisha as the Holy Son to lead the cultivators of the Holy Fire Sect?"

After explaining the situation, Liu Yu asked expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Zhou Yunlong nodded immediately.

It's just that his expression was a little heavy. When he heard that he was going to face the suppression of Yuanying Sect, I believe that no foundation-building monk would be able to laugh.

"Don't worry, I'm not asking you to have a head-on confrontation with the Divine Samana, or to revive the Holy Fire Sect."

"It's just about keeping the inheritance alive."

Looking at the junior with a heavy expression, Liu Yu suddenly smiled softly.

"follow me."

He stood up and walked out. Seeing this, Zhou Yunlong quickly followed.

After leaving the cave, Liu Yu's magic power turned into a blue light, flying towards Qingtai Peak.

Ignoring the disciples who were saluting, the two of them went straight to the teleportation array.

"buzz"

The spiritual patterns lit up one after another, and the spiritual light gradually became stronger. In a burst of dazzling light, both of them disappeared.

In order to avoid exposing his identity, Liu Yu did not choose to teleport directly to Xisha. Instead, he teleported to Fairy City not far from Xisha, and then escaped in disguise.

Although he is now a real Jin Dan, the divine Samana is still a giant to him.

…

"Is this Xisha?"

In the twilight, Zhou Yunlong looked at the scene in front of him, feeling inexplicably shocked.

As far as the eye can see, there is nothing but vast yellow sand, with no green spots to be seen.

A gust of wind blew past, and there was a scene of yellow sand filling the sky.

In the distance, there are still a few dry trees standing upright, and it is not clear whether they are dead or alive.

Due to his childhood experience, Zhou Yunlong has a deep understanding of the hardships of ordinary people.

He couldn't imagine how a mortal could survive in such a situation.

It wasn't until we passed an oasis that everything suddenly became clear.

As he fled quickly, Liu Yu did not conceal his identity as a Golden elixir cultivator, and no evil cultivator group dared to block his way.

He took Zhou Yunlong and flew straight to Xishafang City, hoping to see if he could still contact the monks of the Holy Fire Sect at several contact points in his memory.

With the golden elixir monk's escaping light, it didn't take long for a little greenery to appear at the end of the line of sight.

oasis!

The spiritual pressure spread out unscrupulously, and no monk dared to stop it.

Entering Fangshi, Liu Yu walked towards the "Miaowei Tower" again, which was the place where Tang Tianbao once entertained him and a stronghold of the Holy Fire Sect.

But when the two people actually arrived, they found that the restaurant had disappeared long ago and was replaced by a teahouse called "Xisha Teahouse".

At this time, the teahouse was controlled by a local foundation-building family, but it had nothing to do with the Holy Fire Sect.

"I reminded Zi Xin back then, and it seems that she gave up this property as promised."

After some inquiring, it was confirmed that the handover here was smooth decades ago and there were no disputes. Liu Yu recalled the past.

"This was once a stronghold of the Holy Fire Cult?"

"Now it's abandoned?"

Zhou Yunlong looked complicated.

But before he had time to think too much, a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly came, making his heart sink as his cultivation level was only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

Golden elixir monk!

"snort"

The next moment, Liu Yu snorted coldly.

An explosion of spiritual pressure comparable to that of the middle stage of the golden elixir was directed towards the source of the spiritual pressure just now, without giving in.

He knew that this was the monk stationed in the city, warning him not to mess around.

"I am passing by here and have no intention of causing any complications!"

Liu Yu's consciousness moved and he issued a warning to the Jindan monks stationed in Fang City with a very strong attitude.

With his current strength, ordinary monks in the early and middle stages of Jindan are no longer afraid.

Moreover, the oases in the Xisha Land are far apart. Except for very special resource points, each oasis can be stationed at most one Jindan monk, so there is no need to give in at all.

Sure enough, after the warning, the sudden spiritual pressure disappeared.

I don't know if it's out of fear or some other reason, but he obviously doesn't want to offend a monk of the same level.

Seeing that the other party made no next move, Liu Yu restrained his spiritual pressure, then turned his eyes and looked towards the watching monks.

"."

As far as he could see, the monks in the city avoided looking at him, and no one dared to look at him.

They stiffened and turned their heads to do their own things.

"Let's go."

With thoughts flashing in his eyes, Liu Yu said lightly, and then walked outside Fangshi.

Since the stronghold here has been completely abandoned and there is no sign of the Holy Fire Cult, there is no need to stay here.

As a former core member who personally informed the Holy Fire Cult to hide, he certainly knew several places where Holy Fire Cult monks might exist.

The reason why I came here is just to understand the situation.

"yes."

With complicated emotions, Zhou Yunlong responded in a low voice, and then followed closely.

Soon, in the awed eyes of many monks, a ray of light soared into the sky outside Fangshi and flew into the distance.

"Master, use the Holy Fire to teach me about the situation at this time. I really..."

While fleeing, Zhou Yunlong thought for a while, and finally spoke uneasily.

After this period of understanding, he had a clear understanding of the strength of the Holy Fire Sect's archenemy, the God Shamen.

That is the existence that rules the entire Xisha land!

In comparison, the Holy Fire Cult is like a rat in the gutter, as long as it is discovered, it will lead to death.

If Zhou Yunlong is asked to be the "holy son", he really has no confidence that he can fight against the god Samana.

Not to mention confrontation, it would be good if you can just survive.

"Remember, never try to fight against the god Samana until you are not strong enough."

"Your first task is not to revive, but to keep the sacred flame alive and continue to pass it on."

"Strong enough to rely on."

"Weak people can be exploited."

"With your current strength, as long as you keep anonymity and keep a low profile, without being discovered by the gods or provoking powerful opponents, it will not be a problem for the Holy Fire Cult to be passed down."

"If something unexpected happens, you can use this talisman to contact me and hand this talisman to you."

"Remember, don't use this talisman unless absolutely necessary. I will only use it once."

Liu Yu did not look back and spoke in a serious tone.

After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeve, and a special green-red talisman fell on Zhou Yunlong's hand.

In the past thirty years, in order to collect Qingyang Gong, dead soldiers have established strongholds throughout the Seven Nations Alliance.

Some were established by foundation-building monks, while others were established by Qi-refining monks.

You only need to hand the talisman to a dead soldier stronghold, and you can quickly contact yourself.

"Disciple understands."

Zhou Yunlong took the talisman and finally felt more at ease.

Holding the talisman in his hand, he finally felt that he was not fighting alone, and that he had his master behind him.

From the very beginning, it was because of the Holy Fire Cult that Liu Yu was chosen as a disciple to embark on the path to immortality.

Otherwise, it has become the excrement of monsters.

In addition, he was familiar with the "Chronicle of the Holy Fire", and he had already developed a sense of identification with the Holy Fire Cult and was willing to take on this responsibility.

Although, I haven’t had any contact with any church members yet.

Such "valuation" by his master, as well as his incomprehensible relationship with the Holy Fire Sect, gave Zhou Yunlong a sense of mission at this moment.

There seemed to be a fire in my heart that started to burn!

…

Along the way, Liu Yu would fall into the escaping light from time to time and enter a gathering place for immortal cultivators.

But it is a pity that several strongholds in a row are empty.

"It's about evacuating proactively, not being eliminated."

"In a way, that's a good thing."

Touching the broken sword hanging at his waist, Liu Yu's thoughts flashed.

Thank you fellow Daoist for your 5,000-point reward for your support!

PS: The coding speed is slow. I owe 2,000 words today and will make up for it immediately tomorrow.